A Time to Talk


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
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And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)
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Farz hai jo umar bhar nibhana hai

सुख-दुख के अफसाने का

ये राज है सदा

A Perfect Friend

A friend is someone we turn to

when our spirits need a lift,

A friend is someone

Save Me
You can't stop it
I'm going to die
Too young
Too wise
No freedom
No speech
Without

CHEHRE PE KITABO SE JYADA LIKHA HAI

GIRNA BHI ACHHA HAI 

OUKA KA PATA CHALTA HAI

BADTE HAI JUB HATH UTHANE KO&nb

Lovely Eyed Guy

your eyes are so dreamy

your lips are so soft

your body is so lovely

why

A Crush...

I think your sweet, your smiles the best

your laugh bring flutters to my chest

yo

MA ME TERI AARTI UTAR LUN

कर गयी पैदा तुझे उस कोख का एहसान है

After The Party

It's getting late, I must go

I had a beer where did it go

I had to pee. I know it

Words Can't Describe Feelings

Words simply can't describe

My feelings for you,

For my feelings are so many,

Sometimes Life Is Hard

Sometimes we see things that aren't meant to be seen.

Sometimes things aren't always as t

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